C177 Warm little

Feng Yi shook his head and shook off Chu Yunge's hand. Turning his head, his cheek touched the tip of Chu Yunge's nose, "So, Xiao Ge agrees to follow me ?"

Chu Yunge's hands were holding onto Feng Yi's head, bringing his head back, "What are you agreeing to, are you not good at learning Chinese when you were young? I'm talking about you being born!"

Feng Yi laughed, "Yes, I am alive